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Reflections of a Hero; <Seigi Sentai>
Topic Started: Dec 2 2011, 07:55 PM (27 Views)
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Summer Madison.

She's such a beautiful creature, the way her skin is so soft and smooth, so light that it is like it reflects the moon's rays when hit just right. Her skin, how he loves the touch of her skin, the way it makes him feel when he feels it underneath his hand's touch. How he feels when her hands are touching him, when her body is pressed against his, how gentle she is, like she could break him if she tried. The way there is no imperfections whatsoever on it, no blemishes to speak of that he has been able to see.

Her pink hair, he doesn't care if it's a dye job, her pink hair and how lush & thick it is, and just how much of it there is. The way it cascades down her body, flowing down it in a style that one couldn't really classify as curly but one couldn't call straight either. Wavy is probably the best way to describe it, yeah, wavy, like a great big pink ocean that's tide is heading down her body as far as it can go before it crashes. There's the tiny bit of grey bangs few seem to notice too that he loves, standing in such contrast to the bright pink most notice first & foremost.

Those eyes, those eyes he sees every chance he can get and every time he closes his own eyes lately. The brilliant shade of hazel that casts a mysterious & fascinating shroud over her, hiding her emotions as well as anything could. But when she wants, they're capable of showing every bit of what she's feeling at that moment too. The perfect paradox, one of the things that keeps drawing him back in, one of the things that always leaves him guessing when he's around her. The gate-way to her soul, or so they say.

The girl's frame, the thing she's so insecure with and wishes so badly was different; it's a work of art to him. The way her small, petite frame is, it looks like it's been carved out of some unknown material it looks so tone & yet maintaining a sense of femininity. The signs of the countless hours she spends training everyday are visible when she allows her body to be exposed, the way everything synchs up. The lean muscles she has, the definition to every single part of her body, everything's so tight, nothing sagging or out of place or showing any real signs of fat. Even her breasts, the source of all her insecurity, they're flawless in how perky & rounded they are, how well they fit the rest of her body.

This beauty she's in possession of exceeds the physical; it goes beyond that and into the mental too. How sweet and kind she is, even to those that are willing to treat her like trash, even those who are willing to try to manipulate or use her. The way she is so selfless, willing to give her life if it means that to those she cares deeply about, those she feels she must protect. She's a woman of her word, willing to stick by her guns no matter the outcome, her bond; her word is as good as gold.

She enjoys training as much as anyone he's ever seen before, ever willing to spend time honing her skills & her body. Some of the ways she trains are a little silly to him but others are really inventive, ways he had never considered till he saw her do them. The Bad Girl's ever determined to become better & better, growing faster & faster, stronger & stronger, crafting herself into a superior fighter. Even in the short time he's known her he's seen a steady & subtle increase in her skills and in her body's abilities as a fighter.

However...he doesn't understand why she gets so down on herself, why she is willing to think so lowly of herself. If you listen to her, she's worthless; she's not to be treated on the same level as the average human, she's below them in so many ways. She acts as though she's a side character in some great story instead of the main character in her own life like everyone is in this world. He wishes more than anything he could show her that she isn't as pathetic as she seems to think she is and show her how he sees her.

...Maybe then...

The Cibernetico is looming, for days now he's been training and it still doesn't shake the feeling he gets from the match. It isn't fear, he isn't nervous; he isn't sure what exactly he'd call how he feels about the match that's going to main event Violence Fetish. There's just this overwhelming sense from the sheer weight of everything involved in the match, how big it is, how important of the match it is. This is quite literally the biggest match of every single FIW Superstar's career, and every single one of them are aware of this fact no doubt.

He's going to be facing a glorified version of the entire roster when he steps out from behind that curtain for the second time Sunday. There are going to be teams, sure, he's co-captain of one of the teams but that doesn't really mean much in the end. As others have said numerous times now, one team might out survive the other and then it's every man or woman for themselves once that's happened. He could be very well fighting the opposing team and his own team mates in the match before the night is over & the winner's decided for all to see.

It isn't even an issue of having to face anybody he's friends with either; everyone probably knows the score by now. Even if it's Skull he has to face at some point, they'd come at each other like they would with anybody else that's on the FIW roster. He doesn't give his friends special treatment in the ring just because they know each other, inside the ring it's professional, not personal. So even guys like Valiente and Cuervo he'd be willing to kick the heads off of if they are what's standing in the way of victory.

The issue has to do with face that many people, even within the confines of a tagging system; it's a large number & a task. It's what makes him so excited and eager for it, the challenge, and the fight that it presents to him but he isn't stupid either despite what some might think. He knows that to survive something like this, he's going to need to play things smart and he's going to have to be at his very best for the match. Just one wrong move or one slip-up and it's all it's going to take for somebody, whether enemy or former team mate, to take advantage & bounce him.

But it's the prize that's waiting for him at the end of this dangerous tunnel that's coaxing him to power through whatever comes his way. The shot at the FIW Dual Crown Championship, the biggest prize in all of Full Intensity Wrestling and he could get a crack at it. Not just any crack at it either, his shot would come in the form of a main event at a future pay-per-view a few months from now. That's the sort of even greater challenge that fuels him, energizes him to give it everything he's got to secure that chance.

This is why his mind is also so much on the tag titles match that's earlier in the night against the Sunshine Crew. If he were a lesser man, he might try to take it easy during that match to save himself entirely for the main event that's to come. But he's not like that, he couldn't do that to Skull or his opponents or especially himself, he couldn't forgive himself if he did that. It's why he's going to be charging into that match with everything he's got, trying to ensure that the belts are staying with Seigi Sentai.

Though there's another related issue he must watch out for in that match that hasn't escaped him, the challengers. There is a likely chance that they might try to injure him, maybe even after the match to try to soften him up for the main event that night. It's why he has to keep an extra careful eye out on them, making sure there aren’t any steel chairs or other foreign objects swinging his way. He wouldn't put it past two wretched mongrels like the Blond Outlaws to try to make somebody else miserable, simply because they are.

Both matches are all he's been thinking about for another reason, a very personal reason he hasn't even shared with Skull. Respect, it's all he's ever asked for, he's been more than willing to give it to others and yet so many throw it right back in his masked face. He can't tell anyone how many times now he's heard someone mock him, calling him a joke or laughing at him or mocking the way he dresses & sounds. There are so many that think so little of him, there are even some that are going to be on his team in the Cibernetico at Violence Fetish.

Yet...why?

Really, why?

Super Kamen Ranger's gone nearly undefeated, save one match, in his four or five months being with FIW. He's won the FIW World Tag Team Championships, nearly won the FIW Undisputed International Championship and he beat the FIW Dual Crown Champion. There are numerous big names and main event talents that he's beaten, pinned in the center of that ring on ReVolts for everyone to watch. Time and time again he's proven his skills as a fighter are not to be taken lightly, he is as dangerous as anyone else on the roster.

But all he ever hears is mocking, all he ever hears from his co-workers are teasing about his heroic ideals, questioning them. The words themselves do not hurt his feelings, it's the fact that they keep coming that bothers him as greatly as it does they exist. He would think he's proven himself, to some extent, and yet it doesn't seem to be the case for the majority of the FIW roster that he's faced. To them, he's still some dorky kid in a bug costume that doesn't know what he's doing & they're going to squash him.

That is motivation to him, it is drive, fuel to spur him to try his hardest & be at his best when he walks into Violence Fetish. If he's capable of retaining the tag titles and if he's able to somehow survive the Cibernetico, somehow secure the shot, he's proven. Who could deny him then the respect he deserves rightfully, who could look at him and disregard him as nothing more than a silly joke? He'll be the FIW World Tag Team Champion still and he'll be the man with a date for the Dual Crown Championship.

Then Neo Carner will know his name.

Then Rurik Krychek will call him by name.

Then Christian Cruz will give a damn.

Then Takeshi Sunshine will shut up.

The Inter-Galactic Hero opens his eyes, something shining into them while they were closed forcing him to so he can see what it is. Lucky for him, he's in for a treat; it's the sun that's rising up into the sky to signal the start of another beautiful day in Spain. It's also a marker for one less day till Violence Fetish, one less day till the Cibernetico, one less day till the Tag Team Titles match, one less day till his destiny. That's the night when his career is defined for all to see and he earns the respect of his fellow wrestlers, of the entire locker room.

The warmth feels good.

Here comes the sun.
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